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CatLadyLarew said…
It seems that with the Olympics in full swing, all other world events have come to a standstill... almost.

Oh, Canada! *stands with hand on heart*
Me-Me King said…
Now why didn't Sarah think to write her notes on a teabag instead of her palm?
Anonymous said…
What's up with Toyota cars these days?

What? I finally came out of my cave and need some serious catching up to do! Ha!
Don said…
People may want to cool it with the Toyota rhetoric. It's still going to out sale most all other cars when this is over. Especially the "American made" ones.
injaynesworld said…
I love your Sunday Funnies!
Those are great. And Tiger just keeps digging the hole deeper, doesn't he? No pun intended.
nonamedufus said…
CatLady: Damn, USA beat Canada in men's hockey last night. Things better change before the gold medal round.
nonamedufus said…
Me-Me: Yeah she might have had better luck pekoe-ing at her notes.
nonamedufus said…
Quirks: Like the car, Quirks, don't stop now.
nonamedufus said…
Don: You know, you're probably right, Don.
nonamedufus said…
Jayne: I love that you love my Sunday Funnies.
nonamedufus said…
Chris: Ha, ha. Yeah, he sure does, poor guy.

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